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Apr. 23rd, 2009 09:17 pmJack's had time to think. To do too much thinking. His mind flipped through what he could do to make things better, but nothing seemed to be right. (The retcon idea was a particularly bad one, which thankfully he realises now).
He's spent a lot of time alone, a lot of time separate from everyone, in his office, or out in Cardiff, stood on a roof surveying the city below him. He's been reckless too. Got himself killed five times in the last few days. Keeps that quiet though. Keeps it to himself.
He doesn't know what to do for the best, what will help. It's one area he has none of the answers. It's not surprising that it takes a little prodding from Gwen, of all people, to push him back in the right direction.
Late at night then, after most of the city has gone to sleep, Jack takes the drive to Ianto's flat. He's nervous, but that's okay, that's fine. The SUV pulls up outside, and he just sits there for a while, looking at the flat and the lights behind the curtains through various windows. Steeling himself, he finally moves and heads out of the SUV and towards the door.
He rings the bell.
He's spent a lot of time alone, a lot of time separate from everyone, in his office, or out in Cardiff, stood on a roof surveying the city below him. He's been reckless too. Got himself killed five times in the last few days. Keeps that quiet though. Keeps it to himself.
He doesn't know what to do for the best, what will help. It's one area he has none of the answers. It's not surprising that it takes a little prodding from Gwen, of all people, to push him back in the right direction.
Late at night then, after most of the city has gone to sleep, Jack takes the drive to Ianto's flat. He's nervous, but that's okay, that's fine. The SUV pulls up outside, and he just sits there for a while, looking at the flat and the lights behind the curtains through various windows. Steeling himself, he finally moves and heads out of the SUV and towards the door.
He rings the bell.
